The one funny (if not dirty) story of the weekend was the first morning we woke up at Nana and Grandad's house. Parker was calling my name, and I went in to get him. He was standing in the Pack-n-Play, DIAPER-LESS, grinning from ear to ear.
He had managed to pull his diaper off for the first time, go #2 in the corner of his bed, go #1 in the middle and was standing pressed up against the mesh side, spouting a perfectly round puddle on the carpet in front of him. Needless to say, if we didn't laugh, we might have cried! :) Thankfully, Nana had a great sense of humor and an even better carpet cleaning plan!
We played LOTS, fed the birds, picked up hickory nuts, read books, painted toenails, told stories, hunted eggs, swam with Mary and shared lots of delicious meals!
Everything Mary did, Turner tried to do! Including dive for sticks and jump in the deep end. They had a blast!
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